He has also changed quite a bit from those younger years.
Griffin was timid to say the least. He did not like to try new
things at all. Taking him swimming for instance, was a time
to have him grip your neck so hard and pull on your hair as
he tried to get away from the water. At the park he would
go up this tiny hill, then quickly realize what he had done
and turn around on all fours and crawl back down backwards
( all while crying). Taking him to the nursery at Church most
certainly brought tears. He was for sure a mamma's boy.
Like I said before Griffin has always been Sweet. Such a
tender little heart in that chubby little body. He played
great with his big brother. They spent many hours in our
huge backyard in Charleston playing together. Much to his
dismay by the time he was 19 months old he to become a
big brother. To young to understand what was going on
things got even harder with Griffin. He would try to carry
Savannah around, and once even pulled her off the couch.
It took him a long time to realize she was a living thing
and not a doll. Most people who saw him thought he was
adorable with his chubby cheeks, and long hair. He was for
sure an adorable toddler. I could never resist him.
